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He kept her by his side, never letting go! "Please, can you let me go?" "Impossible," he said, "unless you're no longer my only one." After they fell in love, he declared possessively, "I want to keep you by my side, to make you belong only to me. You can only love me too, your mind, your world, must be filled with only me." Yet his domineering love sent a chill through her.

He took her freedom. She’ll take his heart. Major Melodie Jaxxon was never supposed to be here. One moment, she was searching for a cure to the virus threatening her world—the next, she was a prisoner in a strange land, a world where humans, or Canariae, are nothing more than servants, pets, or trophies. She refuses to be any of those things. Malec, the empire’s most ruthless commander, sees her defiance as a challenge. Unlike the others, she doesn’t cower—she fights, she argues, and worst of all, she makes him feel. He should break her, tame her like all the others. Instead, he finds himself wanting her in ways he doesn’t understand. Possessing her is no longer enough—he wants her to choose him. But Melodie has only one goal: escape. She will play his game, let him think he’s winning, even let him believe she might want him back. But the moment he lowers his guard, she will take everything from him. Yet as lines blur between captor and captive, between obsession and something deeper, Melodie begins to wonder… what happens when the man she hates is the only one who can truly set her free?

An Ning opened her eyes and found herself transmigrated into a novel which she had just read. In the novel, the original An Ning nothing more than cannon fodder - a quiet girl whose silence was painted as arrogance. Every setup turned into a scandal, and misunderstandings tarnished her reputation, until by the finale she was buried under trending tags like #TwoFacedQueen and #MostHatedContestant. But now that former A-list actress An Ning had become her, she wasn’t about to let that happen. Armed with her superstar instincts and a melon-eating system that boosted her luck whenever she gossiped or reveled in drama, she was ready to flip the script. Low luck value meant traps and misunderstandings. But high luck value? It meant schemes collapsing, netizens cheering, and golden opportunities falling right into her lap. This time, An Ning would protect the original’s dignity, reclaim her reputation, and maybe-just maybe- find herself in an unscripted love story. Peeking from the door, An Ning thought she’d catch her boss in the act - after all, the grapevine said he was secretly in a relationship, and it wasn’t every day she could eat melon about her own boss. But the office was empty. Just as she turned to leave, an ominous voice from behind. “Enjoying yourself, Miss An?” She stiffened, caught red-handed.”…I was just passing by.” He stepped closer, his voice low, carrying a hint of amusement. “Passing by at midnight?” The system chimed: [Ding!Unexpected encounter detected - Heartbeat +50] (Side note:”melon-eating” is a Chinese slang for watching or consuming gossip/drama as an onlooker. A “melon” = a juicy piece of gossip)

Chu Heyan adalah umpan meriam, Tuan Muda palsu, dalam cerita tentang kesalahan identitas. Dalam naskah, ia terus-menerus mengganggu Tuan Muda yang asli, hingga akhirnya diusir dari keluarga dan menghadapi akhir yang tragis. Saat Tuan Muda yang asli kembali, semua orang menunggu untuk melihat pertarungan antara keduanya.

a singer and a doctor and fate that binds them together after suffering for a long time.they both believe it is time for payback "I am sorry " Daniel apologized sincerely . He still wasn't able to look at her . He was astonished by her accurate hypothesis. " Look me in the eye and say it " sera told him with a serious tone. He started to gather his confidence and looked at her with his grey eyes . He started messing his brown hair and said. "I was a dumbass and you can refuse to help me . I would deserve it .I will go tell them I was lying .I am sorry . I did something unacceptable after you trusted me".As soon as he finished talking he looked away from her blue eyes. Sera had a thought and said it out loud "I never thought you were handsome till today . You look like you have done something that you could kill youself for. I will help you for two reasons . First , I am going to need your help sooner or late and you know for what . Second , you are a good person you just wanted to prove your family wrong and I know that feeling . " Sera finished and her words touched and relieved Daniel's heart . Surprisingly Dennis was the one who responded " Sera , Daniel !! Why don't you try dating for real." They were both surprised by Dennis's comment .

When Dinah Laurel Lance; a.k.a. the Black Canary, thought she was about to succumb to her injuries; after she and her allies fought the rising regime of Superman, Dr. Fate stepped in and took her away. Dr. Fate dropped her off in an unknown world with the words, "Live a better and happier life. You're only 24 and you've already got a precious son to take care of. You've helped save our world countless times from threats too great and terrible as the Black Canary. I think it's time for you to be Dinah Laurel Lance and raise your son right." Dinah; with her adorable son in her arms, finds herself in the continent of Eden and she travels north to reach the City of Orario. What Familia will she join? Will she survive the perils of the dungeon? Will she attain her happiness? How will the Gods and Goddesses of the land react to her changing presence in this world? You'll have to read to find out. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ If any of you like what I do and want to support me even more, then that would be amazing. This story will keep on going because I'm having such a great time writing it. Additional Tags for this story are: Thinking Outside The Box, and others to be mentioned. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ - This is a work of fiction that draws on several source materials which I don't own. Danmachi, The Injustice DC Universe, and others I've yet to name are some of where I draw the materials from. Some of the things, places, and ideas that are mentioned in this story are owned by their respective authors/writers/creators. - The cover art is not mine. But it looks pretty cool. I'll be trying to make my own. - I own my Original Characters. The alternate changes I made to certain things, and others. Certain plot devices, ideas, etc.

In my freshman year, I became the mistress of mafia Underboss, Victor Harlan. To pay for my mother's exorbitant medical bills, I spent three years as his obedient canary in a gilded cage. Then, his old flame returned. He placed a black card in front of me. "There are five million dollars in here. Take the money and disappear forever." I obediently took the money and left. But just as I was about to embrace my new life, Victor Harlan came for me like a man possessed. He shoved me roughly into the car, his body crushing mine. He clung to me like a wounded beast, his voice a hoarse whisper. "Don't leave me." I pushed him away, my mask of compliance finally shattering. "Look at me, Victor Harlan. I am Sophia Landon, not Isabella Vance."

He found me bleeding out in the dog kennel. My hand was useless, tendons severed. For six months, I was Don Matteo Torrino's most prized possession. Locked away in his estate. Now, the woman standing next to him was whispering. "This bitch is a spy from the rival family." "She thought she could fool you, using my face as a disguise." "There's only one way to get the truth out of her, Don." "Flay her alive." In that moment of utter despair, the Don’s words shocked me.

1.Five years ago, I was abused by Cloe, leaving me with serious psychological trauma. It was my husband who redeemed me, but in the third year of our marriage, I discovered he had officially announced his relationship with Cloe. 2.My husband helped me overcome the shadow of the abuse, but after three years of marriage, I found out he had a family with the woman who had once hurt me.

I was the canary in a gilded cage, a possession of the Don, Dante Moretti. In the seventh year of my captivity, he finally tired of me. He turned his affections to a younger, more alluring dancer. I suggested we part ways, but he just smirked. "Elara, I've owned you for seven years. You wouldn't last a day out there," he sneered. "Leave me? Go where? Besides, your father... without my medical equipment, how much longer do you think he has?" Staring at the man before me, I was transported back to that rainy night seven years ago. Back then, to force me into submission, he had framed my father, ruining him and leaving our family with a mountain of debt. The shock put my father in a coma. Buried under exorbitant medical bills, I had no choice but to accept Dante's obsessive control. Dante took my bowed head and silence as surrender. He stood, announcing he was off to pick up his "little dancer" and ordering me to clear my things out of the master suite immediately. I gave a silent nod. The moment the door clicked shut behind him, I dialed the number for the underworld's "cleaner." "Silas, I'll sell you our family's ledger for fifty million. But I need more than just money. I need you to make my father and me disappear."